Jodie's Slaves Part One - Sex Stories

Jodie's Slaves Part One

... and on another i felt i had somehow found myself. All the conflicting feelings all week finally being laid out just how sick and twisted I had become.

The kiss seemed forgiving and I needed to be forgiven badly.

I cried as we kissed.

Jodi

I could taste her tears as we kissed. I wanted to bottle them like soda pop. They made me so hot! I broke the kiss and stroked her cheek with mine, placing my lips close to her perfect seashell ear.

“Tell me what you want, Barb. Tell me what else you need. I know you want more. Tell me what it is,” I whispered.

Searching her soul for some kind of answer or redemption to be forgiven and not become like those men who only wanted to use me and hurt me, she finally replied.

“I want to be forgiven...to make it right. I have been so wrong” Then more gentle sobbing.

Gently, but hard enough to turn her head, I slapped her. I felt this first blow deep in my loins! It felt so amazing to hit her like this! I wanted to keep doing it, but I knew I had to slow down, take it easy.

“No, Barb! That is what you think you should want. I know better. What do you really want? What do you want to do to me, deep down in the darkest corners of your mind?”

The tears mostly stopped but lips were still quivering.

“Jodi. I am so sorry for everything. For hurting you. I admit I have been lusting over your body all week. Part of me wants to worship every inch of it and kiss you and kiss you, but another part of me wants my shame to go ...

... away and be forgiven and feel clean again.”

I smiled and held her close. I kissed her hair and stroked her back as she cried and cried for me. It felt so wonderful! Then I pulled away and stood up, holding out my hand.

“Come with me. I can make it all right again,” I said. She put her hand in mine and let me pull her up. I walked her outside and we walked hand in hand to the tree that stood beside the barn. It was pretty big, but I thought I had made my first present big enough to go around it.

“Take off your clothes, Barb,” I said.

Barb

As we neared the tree I saw the saddle bags from Topaz’s saddle on the ground beside it. Standing in front of the tree I needed redemption and forgiveness and if taking off my clothes was part of what it took to be cleaned...forgiven then i had to do it. My hands shook, my body shook, my lips quivered. My panties were soaked through to my jeans adding to a feeling of shame at what I had become.

Soon I stood naked and trembling.

Jodi

She was obeying beautifully! The red flush in her cheeks and the trembling of her body enchanted me, not to mention the powerful rush of feeling I got watching her disrobe at my command. I reached for the saddlebags.

“I made you something. You have been so generous to me and I know they were your supplies, but it took me a long time to get it right. I thought of you the whole time… I thought of what you needed and how to help you.” I drew the leather manacle from the bag and slapped it ...